Holidays

Phil and I always find it very difficult to take holidays. Not only are we very restricted in the time of year we can get away but knowing what type of holiday always causes us grieve! (gite holidays dont appeal!)
We have just come back from a few very chilly days camping in the Dordogne. I was desperate to let the kids have a few days away in warm weather before our guests arrive. It didn't work out to be warm and whilst the campsite was lovely, I don't think they really got the benefit of being there.

As a child, my family holiday memories of french campsites were of course always warm but secondly, having lots of other families around with children with whom we could kick around with. Our days would be filled by unhurriedly going between the tents of various families nearby, heading to the pool, buying icecream, visiting the campsite shop and generally not having parents watching our every move. Rebecca and Thomas certainly could have this freedom at the campsite where we were this week, but because it was out of season there were few children around, certainly not school age.

Our tent was on the corner of an intersection in the campsite, which every vehicle had to go past to get in and out. Normally not a problem, but there was a coach party on site, who went out at 7.30am every morning in their coach. I found it suprising that the campsite management let the coach beyond the reception carpark and onto the narrow lanes of the site, going past tents very noisily everytime it moved. On the other side of us was some nutty caravan owner who every morning turned his car engine over and the got step ladders out to clean the top of the caravan! I think because it was cold everyone was getting up early and going out to find things to do.
It certainly wasnt a haven of tranquility and a tent offers no sound insulation from snoring neighbours, or clattering scooter wheels.

One thing I really enjoyed thought was making a little fire to sit by one evening (I was deteremined not to sit in the tent!). I think I want to make a fire pit patio at La Roultiere now. There is something just glorious about sitting around a camp fire having a glass of wine. It seem the flames entice conversation and general well being. I am afraid that it wont be in place for 2010 guests, but I have added to my list of things to acheive next winter for my 2011 guests. It should take to much persuading to get Phil to do it as it will involve a digger and earth movement!

So we feel a little rested and certainly pleased to get back to our own house! La Roultiere is a good noose around our necks. In trying to make it the perfect holiday spot for families, we have created a situation where it is very hard to find a place I would rather be.

(suggestions for future holidays always welcome)